YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Moving On lyrics
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Moving On lyrics]
I don’t feel the same no mo', I
Think I’m movin' on baby, on, baby
I don’t know which way to go, I
Think finna turn 'round, baby, ‘round, baby
I’m no where close to celibate
But I don’t know where you been
So it’s hard baby, yeah it’s hard, baby
And every diamond on me lit so I
Been feelin' like I’m chillin' with stars
Baby yeah, with stars, baby
Gotta tell you this legit, yeah and
I’m ridin' around in a 6, yeah
(Skrr) ain’t got no time on wrist, yeah, I’m
Gon' and shop for a fit, yeah
I’m turnin' up with my clique
Droppin' the price anytime that I get
Aim for a hit and I swear I won’t miss
Shawty got me feelin' like I ain’t shit yeah
I don’t feel the same no mo', I
Think I’m movin' on baby, on, baby
(On, on) i don’t know which way to go, I
Think finna turn 'round, baby, ‘round, baby
(Turn 'round, around)
I’m no where close to celibate
But I don’t know where you been
So it’s hard baby, yeah it’s hard, baby
And every diamond on me lit so I
Been feelin' like I’m chillin' with stars
Baby yeah, with stars, baby
Shawty bad' than a Coke bottle and you know I
AR for a close shot 'em
(Brr) , for 'em, paid me top dollar
Head honcho like a Don-Dada (yeah)
From the corner, I could red dot 'em (Bah)
For some red bottoms
I bet I can get you head bobbin' (Woo)
Shawty retarted, I’m sick from the wrist
I turn up with my clique, lotta diamonds
They glist
Outsiders talkin', they know where I been
And I know what they meant and
They know I’m the shit
Walkin' in public, you know that I’m thuggin'
If he make a move, you know I won’t flinch
I go on my move, you play? You get hit
They know I’ma fool, I’m givin' a hint, yeah
I don’t feel the same no mo', I
Think I’m movin' on baby, on, baby
I don’t know which way to go, I
Think finna turn 'round, baby, ‘round, baby
I’m no where close to celibate
But I don’t know where you been
So it’s hard baby, yeah it’s hard, baby
And every diamond on me lit so I
Been feelin' like I’m chillin' with stars
Baby yeah, with stars, baby
Think I’m movin' on baby, on, baby
I don’t know which way to go, I
Think finna turn 'round, baby, ‘round, baby
I’m no where close to celibate
But I don’t know where you been
So it’s hard baby, yeah it’s hard, baby
And every diamond on me lit so I
Been feelin' like I’m chillin' with stars
Baby yeah, with stars, baby
Gotta tell you this legit, yeah and
I’m ridin' around in a 6, yeah
(Skrr) ain’t got no time on wrist, yeah, I’m
Gon' and shop for a fit, yeah
I’m turnin' up with my clique
Droppin' the price anytime that I get
Aim for a hit and I swear I won’t miss
Shawty got me feelin' like I ain’t shit yeah
I don’t feel the same no mo', I
Think I’m movin' on baby, on, baby
(On, on) i don’t know which way to go, I
Think finna turn 'round, baby, ‘round, baby
(Turn 'round, around)
I’m no where close to celibate
But I don’t know where you been
So it’s hard baby, yeah it’s hard, baby
And every diamond on me lit so I
Been feelin' like I’m chillin' with stars
Baby yeah, with stars, baby
Shawty bad' than a Coke bottle and you know I
AR for a close shot 'em
(Brr) , for 'em, paid me top dollar
Head honcho like a Don-Dada (yeah)
From the corner, I could red dot 'em (Bah)
For some red bottoms
I bet I can get you head bobbin' (Woo)
Shawty retarted, I’m sick from the wrist
I turn up with my clique, lotta diamonds
They glist
Outsiders talkin', they know where I been
And I know what they meant and
They know I’m the shit
Walkin' in public, you know that I’m thuggin'
If he make a move, you know I won’t flinch
I go on my move, you play? You get hit
They know I’ma fool, I’m givin' a hint, yeah
I don’t feel the same no mo', I
Think I’m movin' on baby, on, baby
I don’t know which way to go, I
Think finna turn 'round, baby, ‘round, baby
I’m no where close to celibate
But I don’t know where you been
So it’s hard baby, yeah it’s hard, baby
And every diamond on me lit so I
Been feelin' like I’m chillin' with stars
Baby yeah, with stars, baby